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That’s right! Me and Nick go way back. Wow, it’s like, an honor to meet ya, Ms. Lamiroir. I’m a big fan of yours! 

I love to listen to your music when I’m drawing stuff for picture books!

“Oh, so you are an artist as well.” She smiled brightly, although the veil hid her smile. Expert eyes were fixed on the direction the voice came from. “I would love to see your drawings one day, Mr. Butz. If I ever recover my... sight, that is one of the first things I want to do.”

But she knew that hardly would ever happen, of course.

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“Mr. Wright’s friend, you say?”

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@guilty-love || sc !

“Mr. Gavin, I’m so sorry about your band. Even though all that happened, I enjoyed our collaboration in the scenario, until...” Of course, not all of what happened after; to be honest, the ‘The Gavinners’ name would always send a shiver down her spine from now on. 

She sighed.

“You are very talented. Are you sure you’ll renounce to the path of music?”

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@snugglyporos || sc !

“W-what?” Lamiroir gasped. Just then she felt a soft and fluffy something rubbing against her leg. Could it be a puppy? The blind woman knelt down, searching tentatively for the little animal. “My. You aren’t hurt, are you?”

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@fidcliitas || sc !

“Mr. Wright.” She recognized his voice, and a smile appeared on her lips. However, her veil hides how it started to disappear after a second or two. “How are you? And them?”

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I wanna mean something to somebody else Feel a significance in the real world It’s not enough to live out a lucky life

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pinksweatergettingbetter:

Phoenix surveyed the cloaked woman with an impassive expression.

“…Nothing to be sorry about, Ms. Gramarye,” he sad, calmly, “Although, I’m not completely sure what you’re apologizing for, exactly.”

“I believe your suspicions are very close to the truth, however...”

“For Trucy, that is.”

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sirenoftheballad:

That voice. She could recognize it anywhere. Lamiroir… No, Thalassa smiled under her veil, a gesture that probably went unnoticed. However, there was also a glimpse of happiness in her hollow eyes.

“Is good to hear you again.” She said, even joking for a moment. “I’ve been singing, as usual. Nothing important. But what about you? That is what truly interests me.”

The attorney gave his usual smile, only that it was brighter than usual. Crossing his arms in a confident manner, he spoke.

“It’s good to see you again too! It’s been a while, huh? Great to hear you keep singing. I’d love to hear you perform again one day. “Ah, where do I begin? I’ve been through a lot over these past two years. I have my own law office in another country now and I’ve been taking cases nonstop. It’s… a long story.”

She, of course, couldn't see the bright and beautiful smile. However, she could present it; his glee was perceptible in his voice.

... Still, she would have like to see his smile. But it didn't felt as her righteous place to wish for that, anyway.

“You do? That is certainly impressive, Apollo. I'm curious, which country is that? I imagine it is not Borginia.”

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violetprosecutor:

        “ ah, i was about to say the same thing! ”

        “ you look well. life has been treating you well, ja? nothing bad happen lately? ”

“You sound well as well.” A smile formed on her lips, though the veil covered it. “Life has been nice. I finally managed to start working on my new album, I’ve... found my voice again.”

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@violetprosecutor || sc !

That melodic voice she could easily recognize. She moved her head towards the source.

“Mr. Gavin. What a pleasant surprise.”

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// I totally can see that being the case. Trucy is so considerated, after all.

And basically I need this to happen <3

((Remember how Trucy already knew about Shadi Smith’s true identity as her father, Shadi Enigmar a.k.a. Zak Gramarye? I’m pretty sure it’s the same with Lamiroir, a.k.a. Thalassa Gramarye, her supposedly-dead-but-truly-amnesiac mother. 

Trucy can tell Lamiroir is her mother in the same way she recognized her father under disguise (it’s not really specified how she did it in the game, but I HC it as her Perceive ability recognizing some sort of tick in Shadi’s/Zak’s body language), but can also tell Lamiroir/Thalassa has no memories of her, so she doesn’t speak up because she doesn’t want to bring up painful memories and/or couldn’t bear the pain of not being recognized by her own mother…

Tagging @sirenoftheballad for reasons ^^))

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“... In total honesty, I don’t really know if I do fear that they might not be ready to know the truth, or if I am the one who is not ready.”

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Now that her memories were back she understood. Apollo and...

Trucy.

That man with the slightly raspy voice --probably due to his 'career' on the bar-- was taking care of her. Fulfilling the place she couldn't. She was such a failure as a mother. Incapable of protecting Apollo, nor Trucy, and not even Machi.

“... I'm sorry, Mr. Wright..”

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Lamiroir gasped at the sound of her broch falling on the floor. She didn't notice that it wasn't secured until then.

“Oh, no...”

The blind woman knelt on the floor, touching all around her as she looked for the tiny broch. She was actually looking in the opposite direction.

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Lamiroir tilted her head slightly as she heard the man's voice as he greeted her. She never forgets a voice, she would always maintain that. And yet, that one was entirely new to her.

“Pardon me for my rudeness Mister, but I don't think we have met each other before. Can I ask for your name?”